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I was waked up by my roomie Char, she is my best friend.
"Get up sleep head, you need to be on time for the interview." She said as I instantly got up to get ready
I was ready really quickly, and was on my way out when Char stoped me.
"That's what your wearing?" She asked her eyebrows together
"Yeah, whats wrong?" I asked scanning my choice off attire
"You look old, let me fix you up." She said walking over to me
"I'm going there for a job not a hookup." I said as she guided me into the room
"If your lucky you can get both." She said making me laugh
I scoffed as she fixed my clothes and attire.
"Okay done." She said smirking at me as of I was her canvis.
I walked over to the mirror and was quite impresed with the new look, I looked sexy yet hardworking.
"This looks great, thanks." I said smiling
"No issue now get to work." She said ushering me out off the house
I went arrived at the building which looked quite intimidating if I do say so myself.
"Hello, Miss.Walker I have a job interview." I said to the reciptionist befoer she could ask
"Oh, your interviewing to be the personal assisnt of Maxwell Benette, lets just say he is hot but a piece of work, if you don't get the job look to it as a blessing. The woman said making the hair on my back stand
"Where I'm I suppose to go?" I asked not letting her know she got to me
"The 50th florr it has Benette on the door, knock if you dont want to be blinded, or blessed." She said smirking at the last piece
She then handed me an ID card so that I could get around, I walked over to the elevator, well barley got into it.
Inside was a handsome man, like be is too good looking, maybe he is like really smart I hope we work together.
"Ahem, pick a floor." He said he chocolate eyes stared right at me
I clicked 50, and then looked back at him, he was still staring at me then his eyes went to my breast then ass.
"My eyes are up here." I snappes at him
"You was staring also so I thought there has to be something goodlooking on you, guess I was wrong." He said making me choke on my spit
"At least I'm not an ass." I said
"At least I have one." He said making my blood boil
